Saturday, March 22, 2025

In bloom again


The cherry trees, in bloom again, 
Announce that Spring’s returned — 
At least to our community. 
But to other souls in other places, 
Winter’s on its way, or has deepened, 
What with war and unemployment 
And the ill effects of climate change. 
So our rejoicing has an edge of concern 
For all those for whom Spring brings only 
Emptiness, cold, and fear.

Friday, March 21, 2025

These divisions


We erect these walls to shield us; 
Surround ourselves with nature and with beauty, 
 Then peer fearfully out at the world beyond 
That we’ve shut out,
 Failing to understand 
That that which shields us 
Also isolates, 
And heightens our sense of vulnerability. 
Perhaps it’s time to venture out 
Beyond these false divisions we’ve created…

Thursday, March 20, 2025

Intimidated


Intimidated as we are by the looming power 
Of those who would be king, 
We do our best to stay 
 Grounded, solid, strong in our ethics, 
United in believing in and protecting 
The rights of our fellow humans.

Wednesday, March 19, 2025

When troubles loom


When troubles loom,
 It helps to step away a bit, 
To gain a fuller perspective. 
Then we begin to see the possibilities; 
The steps we might begin to take 
To overcome the challenges ahead: 
A different route, or perhaps some gift 
We might not have anticipated…

Tuesday, March 18, 2025

The sun will rise again


Each night the sun goes down, 
Sometimes in flames of glory, 
And other evenings, hidden in the clouds. 
But each time, we leave 
The glory or the clouds behind:
 Time carries us away 
Into a future yet unknown. 
That moment’s gone, 
Yet still, we know and trust 
The sun will rise again.

Monday, March 17, 2025

A new breed of abolitionists


Could it be the time has come 
To step up; to take a stand 
For all who’ve been excluded; 
To become a new breed of abolitionists, 
 In favor of abolishing 
 All forms of cruel discrimination?

Sunday, March 16, 2025

A light in the darkness



Beset on all sides by threatening clouds, 
She still shines bright, as should we: 
Like her, we exist; 
 We have agency, 
And are ignited from within 
By the bright light of spirit, 
Which shall not be extinguished.